The black bear spirit was stunned at first, then secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then decisively followed the boss and left Jinshan Temple reflexively.

The monks of Jinshan Temple did not pursue, and they did not dare to pursue.

The eyes of the abbot and the others were all staring in the direction of the ancestral land, and their eyes were full of intense demand.

But alas, there was peace over there.

There is no such thing as a living being.

"This ......"

The elders looked at each other, their eyes full of unwillingness.

"Isn't there a background to be here?"

"Then what should I do with today's hatred in Jinshan Temple?"

"Eight hundred years of Leifeng Pagoda, just like this, let people knock it down? The golden body of Master Fahai was still stolen by thieves, could it be ...... Endure it like this? ”

Everyone's faces were filled with indignation and unwillingness.

Thinking that back then, when the ancestor of Fahai was alive, he pushed the world horizontally with both palms, who dared not respect Jinshan Temple?

"Alas......"

The abbot sighed bitterly, and the feeling of powerlessness made his heart extremely aggrieved.

But what is even more aggrieved is still in the next moment.

A monk hurriedly ran over and reported in a trembling voice: "Oh no, the abbot, all the scriptures and supernatural classics in the Zangjing Pavilion have been stolen, and even the futon has not been left......"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present did not change their color.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion treasures the painstaking efforts and perceptions of the ancestors of the past dynasties since the establishment of the Jinshan Temple, among which there are many Buddhist great magical cultivation methods, which are stored there.

It can be said that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the greatest heritage of Jinshan Temple.

If it is stolen completely, it is almost equivalent to the severance of most of the inheritance of Jinshan Temple......

"It must be those two brutes, it must be those two brutes!!"

Many elders roared in the sky, indignant.

At this time, another monk hurriedly came, and his face was like a mournful filial piety and said:

"It's over, it's over, the Danling Pill has been stolen, and there is not even a medicine bottle left......"

"What?!"

Hearing the news, many monks were dizzy and almost fell headlong.

Kunai's face was ugly, as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

Counting the artifact library that they had already seen before, it was equivalent to all the essence of Jinshan Temple, which was packed clean by those two bastards?

"How dare they? How dare they?! ”

Some elders were so angry that they vomited blood and jumped like thunder.

Not to mention the Dzi Monk and the other three tower guards, they have been guarding the Leifeng Pagoda all their lives, but now, the huge Leifeng Pagoda no longer stands in the sky, but has collapsed to the ground, full of chaos.

Such a sight almost broke their hearts.

Now that they heard the bad news of the Danling Palace's Hidden Scripture Pavilion again, several people couldn't bear it anymore, and their eyes looked at the ancestral land unwillingly.

"Ancestors, do you really have the patience to sit back and watch the thousand-year-old foundation of Jinshan Temple be destroyed in one fell swoop?"

Their tone was sad and angry.

However, there was no response.

The abbot turned pale, and commanded directly to the elders:

"Immediately order all the disciples of Jinshan Temple to go to the ancestral land, if the master and the others sit idly by, we will knock to death in the ancestral land!"

Hearing this, the Dzi monk and the others couldn't help but glance at the abbot in surprise.

In their eyes, a touch of admiration appeared.

Soon.

More than 9,200 monks from Jinshan Temple, under the leadership of the abbot, came to the ancestral land of Houshan together.

There is a stone forest, and under the stone forest, the ancestors of Jinshan Temple are buried.

Behind the stone forest, there are five huge monuments that reach the sky, towering straight into the sky.

From a distance, it looks like a person's five fingers.

When they got closer, they felt a great deal of pressure.

On weekdays, there is no one who dares to come here to disturb.

Because this is a place of self-style.

Without exception, the essence has reached the end of life, and once born, it will be like an epiphany, the qi and blood will briefly recover to the peak, and then quickly fall to the bottom, and finally completely disappear.

Therefore, if it is not forced to the point of last resort.

The foundation will never be born.

Even if Leifeng Pagoda was pushed today, there was only one background, and he cast a warning glance at the person who pushed the tower.

Of course, that's all there is to it.

The abbot Kunai led the monks of the whole temple into the stone forest, looking at the five giant monuments that reached the sky, there was fear in the depths of his eyes, but the strong unwillingness still made him make plans to disturb the background.

"The seventy-sixth abbot of Jinshan Temple, Ku Wu, is guilty of dying today, and he has come to disturb the ancestors of our temple!"

"I only ask my ancestors to have mercy and seek justice for my Jinshan Temple, and the prestige of the Holy Sect."

"If not......"

"The disciple can only prostrate and die to pay for his sins!"

After speaking, Kunai knelt down directly.

Nearly 10,000 monks behind him also knelt down like a tide.

Accompanied by kunai's kowtow chanting.

The audience shouted in unison.

"Ask your ancestors for mercy, seek justice for my Jinshan Temple, and the prestige of the Holy Sect!"

"Ask your ancestors for mercy, seek justice for my Jinshan Temple, and the prestige of the Holy Sect!"

"Ask your ancestors for mercy, seek justice for my Jinshan Temple, and ...... the prestige of the Holy Sect"

All of a sudden, in the ancestral land of Jinshan Temple, a mountain roared with a tsunami.

……

……

The other side.

Lin Heng and the Black Bear Spirit had already left the inner world of Jinshan Temple.

After returning to the outside world, the black bear spirit finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Heng asked thoughtfully, "That should be the existence of the foundation level you said before, right?" ”

"Yes, it must be!"

"Damn, it's so jubilant, I forgot that there is still a background......"

The black bear spirit had some fear on his face.

The gaze that had just been cast from the mountain behind the Jinshan Temple made it feel extremely uneasy.

As a great demon who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, in the early years, it was fortunate to have seen a bottom-level battle at an extremely long distance.

That breath is engraved in its bones, and it will never forget it in this life.

And when it was watched, it really reminded it of that feeling!

Fortunately, there is no danger.

"Fortunately, the boss is sensible enough, and you didn't go on a killing spree, otherwise I'm afraid that today, I really want to stir up a foundation, and at that time, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out......"

The black bear said with a careful palpitation.

Lin Heng nodded and did not deny this.

In fact, just now in Jinshan Temple, he used to cut the grass and eradicate the murderous intent of ending grievances.

After all, he and Buddhism have long been on the same page.

What's more, there was such a big fuss today.

Jinshan Temple and himself are obviously unable to be good.

In such a situation, if the Jinshan Temple can be destroyed, it will undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

But it's a pity.

As soon as he had the idea of making a move, a pair of cold eyes looked at him in the depths of Jinshan Temple.

There is an aura hidden there that Lin Heng has to pay attention to!

To be on the safe side, he eventually chose to give up.

Anyway, there is enough gas today, and it is the most correct choice to stop it at the right time!

"Okay, let's go back first and sort out today's harvest."

Lin Heng said, one person and one demon, quickly leave this place.

(End of chapter)